Those yellow centipede insects were all distributed on the periphery of the battlefield, condensing a pale yellow giant protective shield, surrounding the black centipede insects and the Terran monks in it, as if to prevent the Terran monks from escaping, and the yellow halo on the horns on the top of their heads condensed into fine yellow crystals from time to time, shooting towards the Terran monks in the protective shield.

If those Terran monks were accidentally entangled in the yellow crystals, although they would not be harmed, their movements would be greatly affected.

In addition, this giant pale yellow shield seems to have the effect of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth in the shield is being absorbed by it at a rather slow speed, causing the encirclement to decrease at an astonishing speed.

"It turns out that the source of the fluctuation flight comes from these yellow bugs. ”

Liu Ming had already urged the car suffering totem to hide his breath at this moment, and when he saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The black centipede insects rushed to the Terran monks with extremely sensitive speed, like a tide, and attacked the Terran monks frantically with their sharp claws and the green corrosive liquid in their mouthparts.

Compared with the dense centipede giant insects, the Terran monks were much smaller, only more than forty people.

All of them were dressed in gray, with a gray cloth belt tied to their foreheads, and they were now surrounded by a gray stone pillar in the middle that was more than ten zhang high and as thick as a water tank.

The surface of the stone pillar is inscribed with a lifelike lizard pattern.

An old man in a gray robe with a white beard was hanging above the stone pillar, and he was constantly punching into the stone pillar one after another, with a circle of pale gray ripples, centered on the stone pillar. It spread out in all directions, enveloping all the Terran monks.

Bathing in gray ripples. Everyone's skin is covered with a faint gray light, which should be some kind of secret technique to strengthen defenses.

"Huh, totem mysticism!"

Liu Ming's gaze fell on the gray stone pillar. My heart moved.

This gray-robed old man's cultivation was around the middle stage of the True Dan, and he was obviously the leader of this group of monks, in addition, there were five crystallization stage cultivators, and the rest were all low-level cultivators in the condensation stage.

Most of the Terran monks had several bulging cloth bags pinned to their waists, and they were constantly pulling out handfuls of gray sand from the bags, condensing gray sharp cones or other blades. Shoot at the approaching black bugs, stopping them from approaching.

In addition, there were seven or eight burly Condensate Stage Refiners, wielding a pair of iron fists wearing gloves, turning into a gray giant python-like fist wind, mercilessly attacking the approaching black bugs.

Liu Ming observed for a while, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

The aura emitted by most of the black insects was only equivalent to the cultivation of the human condensation stage, but the blades condensed by the gray sand used by the Terran monks landed on the jet-black carapace on the surface of the black centipede insects. But most of them can only leave white marks, or knock them away for a few feet, and they can't do any damage to them at all.

Only five of them, who were cultivators in the Crystallization Stage, were able to break through their defenses and damage them. Or a complete kill.

Compared to this, it was the melee combat attacks of the seven or eight low-level body refiners that were more effective, where the fist style passed. The sound of breaking through the air was loud, and those black bugs with thick skin and rough flesh. At the slightest touch, they were beaten into a pulp.

It's just that the number of body refiners is too small. And the cultivation is too low, it can't play a big role.

And these black insects are extremely agile, and when they find that they are not defeated by these body refiners, they no longer force the slightest bit, but turn to attack other monks.

In addition, Liu Ming also found that the injured black bugs would also cruelly devour other immobile and more seriously injured kinds, and after devouring, they not only recovered from their injuries, but also became more ferocious, and their breath was more powerful than before they were devoured.

As the aura of heaven and earth in the encirclement continued to decrease, the attacks of the Terran monks became weaker and weaker, and in the blink of an eye, several monks died, but the black bugs only decreased by one-tenth or two.

Fortunately, those black bugs, after entering the range of gray ripples emitted by the gray stone pillar in the middle, their speed will drop significantly, so that the Terran monks will not be completely defeated for a while.

"Elder Qin, we have been trapped here for most of the day, and we have been beaten back several times in the breakout, and now the aura is getting thinner and thinner, I'm afraid we won't be able to last long?"

The one who spoke was a young man with thick eyebrows in the crystallization stage, holding a gray pennant in his hand, and patches of gray sand mist were constantly diffused from his waist pocket, and turned into dense pieces of gray sand arrows sweeping the black centipede insects in front of him.

Although these sand arrows are not weak and can directly penetrate the hard carapace of the black bugs, most of them fail under the dodging of the black centipede bugs.

"For the sake of today, I can only stay for a while longer, and once I disperse, I am afraid that I will die faster. These bugs are somewhat similar to the mortal army, and they cooperate with each other very tacitly, and they don't give us a chance to break out at all. It was the gray-robed old man with a white beard who spoke.

While he was shooting into the stone pillar, he released his divine sense to keep a close eye on the battlefield, and once the Terran monk was in danger, he would shoot out a gray aura to help him get out of trouble.

However, even if he is a true pill powerhouse, under such frequent attacks, his eyebrows have gradually become tired.

"Fortunately, with the blessing of Elder Qin's Sand God Totem Array, we can still have the opportunity to stand here and speak, but these low-level disciples have already bottomed out in terms of mana and body, and I'm afraid they won't last long!"

Beside the young man with thick eyebrows, another gray-robed woman in the crystallization stage said with a somewhat gloomy face while urging a green hourglass spirit weapon.

"Elder Qin, it's better to distribute those top-grade spirit stones that were transported to the alliance, you should be able to hold on for some time. If we can meet other people's words again, maybe we can still be saved. The young man with thick eyebrows suddenly said with his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"Well, if I die here, these spirit stones will not be able to be sent to the Alliance. The gray-robed old man frowned at first, but after thinking about it, he sighed again, and with a wave of one hand, several bags of spirit stones flew out and were delivered to the five crystallization stage cultivators around the stone pillar.

The crystallization monks each took a bag. He quickly distributed the high-grade spirit stones to the surrounding low-level disciples.

For a while, everyone was holding a high-grade spirit stone in their hands. Streams of pure mana quickly entered the body, quickly replenishing the depleted mana.

Under the supply of these spirit stones. All the people's morale was boosted, and in a short period of time, it seemed that it would not be very easy for these bugs to break through the defenses of the human race.

"The art of totem, this is the ...... But even in the Southern Wilderness, it seems that such strange insects have never been seen. ”

Just when these people were discussing, Liu Ming was also in a hurry, and considered whether to help, but the next moment. Suddenly, his expression moved, and his gaze swept to a yellow bug gathering place in the distance.

At this moment, a spiritual pressure that was not weaker than that of the gray-robed old man of the human race erupted from under those yellow bugs.

With a loud "boom", the ground on that side split apart, revealing a pitch-black crack, and a narrow black shadow jumped out of it and jumped into the air.

Liu Ming's eyes narrowed!

It turned out to be a giant black centipede-like insect more than ten feet long, which looked roughly similar to the rest of the black insects, except that its head suddenly had a somewhat distorted and deformed humanoid face!

The giant insect was covered in a dark hard shell, emitting a black aura. As soon as Fang Fang appeared, the yellow insects around him seemed to be greatly impacted, and they took a few steps back.

"Kill, kill...... Kill them all!"

The humanoid face of the giant black worm shouted a word in a Terran language that was not very fluent. Two rows of sharp claws slashed towards the void in front of them.

In an instant, the sound of breaking the air was loud!

Dozens of dense black wind blades emerged. Shoot towards where the Terran monks are, where they pass. Many black bugs that didn't have time to dodge were directly split in two. Died on the spot.

Seeing this, the gray-robed old man in mid-air changed his complexion greatly, his hands were busy with a wheel-like change, and on the gray stone pillar below, the gray light flashed, and the ripples that were originally in a circle turned into a huge gray sand shield, blocking the front of the Terran monks.

After a gust of rain hit the fence, the gray sand shield burst open with a thud, and the dense wind blades immediately vented in.

In an instant, the screams from the rear were repeated!

Where could the Terran cultivators of the Condensation Realm withstand the fierce attacks of these black wind blades, and after the black light flickered, they were instantly cut into several pieces.

The already crumbling Terran defense immediately collapsed.

The remaining twenty or so Condensate Realm Terran cultivators' faces turned pale, and they didn't care about what they had to resist, and they scattered in all directions, even the five Crystallization Stage cultivators were no exception!

In the blink of an eye, only a lonely gray totem stone pillar in the middle was left, and the gray-robed old man suspended above.

And those black bugs that were eyeing each other in all directions naturally wouldn't let these Terran monks leave, and rushed to pounce on them.

For a while, there was a miserable howl.

Half of the remaining twenty or so Condensate Realm cultivators were drowned in the fierce army of black bugs in the blink of an eye.

The gray-robed old man in mid-air saw that the general trend had gone, his face was pale and abnormal, but his mouth quickly recited words, raised his hand to play a series of legal decisions, and disappeared into the stone pillar below in a flash.

After a loud rumbling sound, the stone pillar suddenly rose from the ground, and a lifelike giant lizard phantom appeared from it, rolling up a gray glow from its mouth, wrapping the old man up, and galloping away into the distance!

After the young man with thick eyebrows in the crystallization stage repelled several black giant insects, his eyes flashed, and he threw the small pennant in his hand in front of him, and spat out the word "explosion" in his mouth.

With a loud bang, a mushroom-shaped gray light cluster emerged, enveloping dozens of black giant insects nearby.

Immediately afterward, he sacrificed a pale silver flying boat, turned into a silver light, and galloped away in the other direction.

The other four crystallization stage cultivators also rushed out of the encirclement by means of self-detonation spirit weapon magic weapons, and there were many black giant insects and yellow giant insects behind them, chasing after them.

(Time flies, time flies, and it is the first day of the year to come, all over-age Taoist children, forget to wish you a happy holiday in advance, always with an innocent childlike heart, live happily, read happily, and actively support the world of forgetting words and forgetting words.) (To be continued......) R1292